Running, Getting away, Finding my sister. That's all that's on my mind as I zip through identical white corridor after identical white corridor, taking turn, after turn, after turn. "Where are you?" asked a small faint voice in the back of my head.
It was my sister. We had always been able to talk to each other in our heads. "The west corridor I think?" I replied.
My sense of direction is terrible. "I'll check." She said as her voice faded.
For as long as we could remember we had, had, well, I called them gifts and Crescent called them abilities. We could talk to each other in our heads, if one of us was hurt the other would feel a simplified version of the pain. We had our own gift's to, I could run fast, shatter glass and I always knew what time it was. Cress had telepathy and telekinesis. Oh, and she all ways knows where she and I are, but that last one might just be because she's a cyborg. We were born with these abilities. We don't know why.
"Ok you should be about to come to a laboratory labelled 2B, I'm in there. "Cress said in my head.
Approximately half a minute later I came to a door, it was plain white like all the others with a plaque next to it proclaiming it to be laboratory 2B. As I put my hand on the door handle, a memory came to me, but it wasn't mine, it was my sisters. My heart dropped, this was the room in which they had tortured and operated on her! How could she bear to be in here?
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Lost Beginnings
De TodoThis is a story i wrote as a class project in year 7. i have posted it unedited since i wrote it. its about a brother and sister who escape a lab place thing. ~~enjoy the story written by my 12 year old mind~~ ...
